Considering that pretty much everything Homsar ever said was apropos of nothing, Rin was in good company. Homsar felt the bonds of kinship growing as strong as a heavy lourde (http://hrwiki.org/wiki/Heavy_Lourde).
"DaaaAAAAaaaAAAAaaaAAAA! It's ladies night, and I feel all right!" he shouted exuberantly. And to demonstrate just how all right he felt, his bowler hat lifted up a couple of inches, revealing a Jenga block, which appeared to float down towards his torso and then out to Rin.
Was this the equivalent of a pan of brownies, a sort of neighborly welcome? Was it an invitation to Jengaship shanking? Homsar did not say.
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Date: 2009-10-03 02:07 am (UTC)"DaaaAAAAaaaAAAAaaaAAAA! It's ladies night, and I feel all right!" he shouted exuberantly. And to demonstrate just how all right he felt, his bowler hat lifted up a couple of inches, revealing a Jenga block, which appeared to float down towards his torso and then out to Rin.
Was this the equivalent of a pan of brownies, a sort of neighborly welcome? Was it an invitation to Jengaship shanking? Homsar did not say.